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Moonlit Garden

Moonlit Garden ft. String Fever Studio

Original composition, all acoustic and electric guitars by Neno J.

From Here To Eternity

I just had to do a second song from my project about The Myths & Legends Of Arthur. I used exactly the sam prompt as with "Arthur and The Sword" but of course the AI would not do as it was told (quite usual) and had to do several iterations, before I got what I was asking for - you get used to this with AI.
Anyway, wrote another poem/lyric today (31/1/2025) and this is the track I decided to upload. I don't expect to post a track per day but at least with two tracks, I now expect to I will complete the project. I imagine many edits before I consider it fully finished.

Merlin the wise - lyrics

In ancient times, when magic thrived, 
A wizard wise and grand, 
Counseled a boy, with heart so pure, 
To lead a noble land.

Merlin's eyes, with wisdom bright, 
Saw Arthur's destined reign,
 He taught him strength, and honour's might, 
Through joy and deepest pain.

With spells and lore, he paved the way, 
For Arthur's rise to fame, 
A bond unbroken, night and day, 
In heart and soul, proclaimed.

Beside the boy, and man alike
Through battles fierce and crucial
Stood Merlin like a rock unmoved.
His advice was always vital 

He helped him through the hardest times
Their friendship did succeed
For Merlin's counsel, wise and strong, 
Made Arthur a King fit to lead

Merlin The Wise

Quartet + Sonata

24 8 23

I uploaded this a week ago but made critical errors in the mix in my haste. I hope this is better.
This is an acknowledgement of those we have loved and let go of. What might have been?

Wistful

This is my entry for Round 4 of the "Spintunes" contest (spoiler: sadly I didn't win 😭) The prompt/challenge was to "write and record a song inspired by the painting, Water Fox by the artist Madeline Owen".

In Japanese folklore, Kitsune are mischievous fox spirits known particularly for their ability to shapeshift. Handily, there is a river variety, which is what came to mind when I was saw Madeline’s painting.

(Cover image: Water Fox © Madeline Owen - https://collierwest.com/collections/madeline-owen / https://www.instagram.com/looselyassembled/)

LYRICS

Once there was a woodcutter’s son
Living alone, deep in the forest
Barely spared a word for anyone
In ten long years (or so it was said)
And every day
He would pray
Down by the river

The river ran fast and deep
Its banks were steep and slick with mud
The woodcutter’s son once had a wife
Carried away by those treacherous currents
And every day
He sang the name
Of the river spirit

Kitsune, why d’ya take my baby
Why d’ya take my baby away
Kitsune, why d’ya take my baby
Why d’ya take my baby away

One day he came back to his home
And there stood his wife, in the lengthening shadows
She said, “I can return every night
But when I depart, you must swear not to follow”
Then down he fell
Beneath her spell
And sang to the river

Kitsune, now you brought my baby
Now you brought my baby back
Kitsune, now you brought my baby
Now you brought my baby back

I lost my lover at the water’s edge
I’m never gonna lose her
Never gonna lose her again

The lure of curiosity grew
The woodcutter’s son could bear it no longer
Silently he traced her steps
To the muddy bank, where he lost her forever
In the pale blue dawn
She took the form
Of the river spirit

Kitsune, why d’ya take my baby
Why d’ya take my baby away
Kitsune, why d’ya take my baby
Why d’ya take my baby away

Kitsune, Kitsune, Kitsune
Kitsune, Kitsune, Kitsune
Kitsune, why d’ya take my baby
Why d’ya take my baby away
From me

Kitsune

This summer comes
And the itching on your skin
Is just a brother playing ants
Oh he’s popped them in your pants and he’s away

Dried frog in a playing field 
And it’s never been so real
As the stains upon your shorts
As you're playing silly sports
Throughout the day


You want 
Papa gone 
Yeah you want
Another song
You want
Another kind of way 

You want 
'Mama's mine'
Yeah you want
To cross the line
You want 
Another kind of way

D’you see the twisted way you’re growing
D’you see the skirt above her knee
D’you see the knots you tie yourself in 
As you turn yourself into me

The stretching of your pants
As you’re growing little boy
And the smile on her lips
Moves down to her hips
And she’s away 

You want
A water ride
Yeah you want
A place to hide
You want
Another kind of way

You want
Wood and eyes
Yeah you want 
Tenting at the flies
You want 
Another kind of way

Too much for a boy
Who doesn’t know why he is touched
Or why the girls won’t kiss
Or why it’s mummy he will miss
Throughout the day

Time will come when we will see
Through painful once lost memories 
That youth’s not innocence 
It only makes the vaguest sense
When you grow up one day

D’you see the twisted way you’re growing
D’you see the skirt above her knee
D’you see the knots you tie yourself in 
As you turn yourself into me

You want
Dirty bums
You want
Intruding thumbs
You want
Another kind of way
You want
Treasure chest
You want
An exotic guest
You want
Another kind of way
You want
Natures kiss
You want
Love and bliss
You want
Another kind of way...


“You always want, don’t ya?”

Summer Song

The train to nowhere has no end
As far as you can see around the bend
There always is another curve
Another chapter to the story
So we can continue to pretend
Not to see how our story ends

We try so hard to never see
The end of tracks go on endlessly
We hear them rumble beneath our feet
We feel the sway in perfect time
An effect for every cause we find
Creates our end in harmony

A life of storms with wind and rain
Teaches us to weather pain
There is no sense to lie and blame
Hardships on bad timing
The train that I am riding
Is my story just the same

The Train To Nowhere

Original track by Christian Lutz & Sarah Kugler: https://soundcloud.com/christian-lutz-138030151/20250614-meer2-7

I contributed melodies using: Baritone acoustic guitar, weissenborn (slide) and acoustic guitar.

Ostseewellen

Ostseewellen (Jul. 2025)

A simple and brief acoustic guitar recording against a backdrop of a rain shower. I felt this captured a moment of prayer in the natural beauty of an early morning. Lo-Fi off my iPhone voice memos but something I felt was worth keeping.

Prain

Lyrik: (The English translation is below the German lyrics)
Ein Lächeln breitet langsam sich aus
Wie Samt berührt es meine Haut
So sanft, so warm
Die Schmetterlinge wachen auf
Noch müde, doch schon fast vertraut
Erwachen langsam

Die Fragen kommen wie das Meer
Sie wiegen mich in ihrem Tanz
Wiegen sanft, wiegen sanft
Wie bunte Luftballons so schwer
Doch tragen sie schon ihre Antwort ganz
Die Antwort wartet

Es kribbelt wie Champagnerblasen
Das Herz beginnt zu rasen
Die Luft wird elektrisch
Voller Leben!
Gleich wird es die Antwort geben!

Die Antwort heißt Liebe!
Liebe! Liebe!
Sie bricht aus mir heraus!
Wie tausend Konfettikanonen
Explodiert das Glück im ganzen Haus!
Überall Glück!

Die Freude schießt durch meine Adern
Wie flüssiges Licht so hell und klar!
So hell! so klar!
Kein Zweifel kann mehr länger hadern
Die Antwort schreit ein lautes
JA! JA!... JA! JA!

Das Universum tanzt mit uns!
Mein Herz fliegt hoch hinaus!
Fliegt so hoch
Alles ist jetzt möglich!
Alles möglich!
Die Ekstase bricht aus allen Fugen aus!

Dies ist die Liebe!
Liebe!
Sie sprengt alle Ketten auf!
Sprengt sie auf!
Wild und ungezähmt!
So wild und frei!
Alles wird eins in diesem Lauf!
Alles wird eins!

Ja, dies ist die Liebe!
LIEBE IST DIE ANTWORT!
Vertrauen war die Frage!
Jetzt hab ich keine Zweifel mehr!
Keine mehr!
An diesem wunderbaren Tage!
WUNDERBAR!

Die Antwort war schon immer da
Immer da, immer da
Sie heißt Liebe, wunderbar
Liebe... Liebe...

English translation:
A smile slowly spreads
Like velvet, it touches my skin
So soft, so warm
The butterflies wake up
Still tired, but already almost familiar
Slowly awakening

The questions come like the sea
They rock me in their dance
Rocking gently, rocking gently
Like colourful balloons so heavy
But they already carry their answer
The answer is waiting

It tingles like champagne bubbles
My heart begins to race
The air becomes electric
Full of life!
The answer is coming!

The answer is love!
Love! Love!
It bursts out of me!
Like a thousand confetti cannons
Happiness explodes throughout the house!
Happiness everywhere!

Joy shoots through my veins
Like liquid light, so bright and clear!
So bright! So clear!
No doubt can linger any longer
The answer screams a loud
YES! YES!... YES! YES!

The universe dances with us!
My heart flies high!
Flying so high
Everything is possible now!
Everything is possible!
Ecstasy bursts out of every joint!

This is love!
Love!
It breaks all chains!
Breaks them open!
Wild and untamed!
So wild and free!
Everything becomes one in this run!
Everything becomes one!

Yes, this is love!
LOVE IS THE ANSWER!
Trust was the question!
Now I have no more doubts!
None!
On this wonderful day!
WONDERFUL!

The answer was always there
Always there, always there
It's called love, wonderful
Love... Love...

Die Antwort heißt Liebe

All my own AI assisted songs, are free to download.

I have been writing songs since1959 until the present. As a songwriter, I am more than happy with the wide range of songs I have written over the years. But my musical skills are quite limited and the early demos on Souncloud are of me singing  and accompanying myself on guitar or latterly ukulele. I can strum the strings well enough, but there my skills end.

Recently I discovered Suno AI and the results astounded me. I could finally produce demos of my songs to be proud of. I am currently going thru my catalogue of songs and producing AI assisted demos. I know many musicians turn away from AI but it has a place for me. There is no other way I could have obtained some 300 demos to this level. I do not and do not intend to look for any reward except the satisfaction that hearing my own songs gives me.

I am still writing and hope to have many more years of songs left in me, Enjoy if you can and I would love to hear your comments on the tracks, if the music moves you at all.

Merlin The Wise

John Dyhouse